Text_Chapter 333: Jade Dragon Kills God, Star Falls (1)
Chapter 333: Jade Dragon Killing God Starfall (Part 1)
The samurai sword in his hand seemed to have a soul, and it quickly shuttled through the crowd. Every time the sword struck, it always brought bursts of blood. Either the arm was cut off, or the head flew high, and blood flowed one after another.
The spring sprayed out, and in a short time, Ye Xingchen's whole body was dyed red with blood, both from his enemies and from his own, and there were even snow-white minced meat hanging on his hair and shoulders, as if he had walked out of hell.
Like a demon.
Everyone was subdued by Ye Xingchen's bloody methods. Even Murong Rong looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise. Although she had known that Ye Xingchen was bloody and violent and had the tyranny of all men, she never expected that he would be so crazy.
, is he still the evil boy at this moment? Is he still the star in his heart? Is he completely a devil at this moment? In just this moment, three more people died under Ye Xingchen's knife.
Murong Rong also woke up from the shock, and she understood in her heart that the reason why Ye Xingchen was like this was entirely because of the extreme grief in his heart. No matter what he became, he was still the star in his heart. Since he was going to fall, let's go together.
Fall!
Murong Rong didn't know where she got the courage to pick up a watermelon knife from the ground. She thought of what Ye Tianlong said to her back then. In addition to one's own strength, the most important thing about a person's strength is
As long as you suppress others in the situation, even if they are stronger than you, you still have a chance of winning.
At this moment, Ye Xingchen perfectly concealed this situation. The extremely bloody and crazy killing calmed everyone. Murong Rong calmly picked up the machete, but with strong nausea, he slashed at a man who was in shock.
Gangster, she is not very strong, but the blade of that knife is extremely sharp, and it actually fell from that little gangster
The shoulder of Murong Rong was slashed, and a bloody arrow shot out, which made Murong Rong's face covered with fire, but a faint smile appeared on her face. She loves peace, she loves life, she hates killing, she hates blood.
, but she hopes to fight together with him, even if she is stained with blood for it, even if she endures the contempt of the world for it.
She no longer wants him to bear all the sins alone, she wants to fall with him and go to hell together.
Blood dyed Murong Rong's face red, and her beautiful goddess-like face was stained by blood. However, the divine brilliance on her body did not disappear. She was still the goddess in the eyes of all men.
But her body and her heart were still so sacred, especially her love for Ye Xingchen, which had reached an unimaginable height.
A girl who has hated blood since she was a child actually picked up a machete and injured a person for the man she loved. How much courage does this take?
However, Murong Rong's strength was a little weak after all, and his technique was not sharp. Although the knife penetrated into the bone marrow, it did not kill him with one blow. The gangster in severe pain could no longer care about the beauty, and pointed the machete in his hand at Murong Rong.
He wanted to kill this woman who dared to hurt him completely.
"Whoosh!" A blood-red figure came to Murong Rong in an instant. Ye Xingchen held a samurai sword and slashed horizontally. The sharp sword flashed and the machete in the gangster's hand was cut into two pieces.
Duan, the sharp sword light even cut through the little gangster's body, directly cutting him in half.
Blood spilled out again. Murong Rong behind her felt a chill and almost vomited, but there was a faint smile on her face from beginning to end. As Ye Xingchen's woman, she should be able to withstand this kind of
Bloody consciousness.
Ye Xingchen didn't speak. He kept swinging the samurai sword in his hand, and his physical strength seemed to be endless, with no signs of exhaustion. However, Han Luo's men fell down one by one. After all, the number of opponents was too large.
There were too many. After a brief shock, they regained the advantage.
At this time, the entire Qinglong Field was filled with blood, and hundreds of people surrounded Ye Xingchen and Murong Rong. However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not get closer to Ye Xingchen.
Murong Rong no longer had the machete in her hand. She just stood there quietly with a faint smile on her face. It was a very peaceful, warm and happy smile, although there were still blood stains on her face.
But she is still a high-ranking goddess, and Ye Xingchen in front of her is the goddess's guard. For the safety of the goddess, she is willing to fall into hell and become a murderous demon.
At this moment, Murong Rong is Ye Xingchen's spiritual support, so she always has a faint smile on her face. She knows that nothing can happen to her, let alone Ye Xingchen. Facing so many people, what she can do is
Just give him the greatest confidence.
Facing hundreds of people taking turns to attack, Ye Xingchen was already exhausted, but he knew one thing in his heart. He could never retreat or fall. He would not allow Murong Rong to be harmed in the slightest. He would never allow it.
"Kill..." Suddenly, a deafening shout of kill rang out from the south of Qinglong Field. Everyone frowned. They knew that reinforcements from the Xingyao Society were coming and they didn't have much time.
The few people at the front no longer cared about their own lives, and rushed towards Ye Xingchen one by one to defend themselves. According to Liu Dinglong's instructions, they must kill Ye Xingchen, otherwise, not only themselves, but also theirs will die.
family.
They could die, but nothing could happen to their families. Therefore, after knowing that the other party's reinforcements had arrived, they were willing to sacrifice their lives.
The sword flashed, blood shadows flew, and the eight samurai swords struck Ye Xingchen and Murong Rong from eight directions at the same time, forming a perfect knife network that tightly bound the two people. No matter how powerful Ye Xingchen was, he could not even think about it.
He could escape with his life unless he gave up Murong Rong's life.
This is a sure-kill move, and a life-threatening move.
Ye Xingchen doesn't want to die, so he must retreat!
But he didn't want Murong Rong to die, so he couldn't retreat.
He suddenly turned around and held Murong Rong in his arms. With the other hand, he held the katana tightly and struck the eight knives coming from different directions quickly.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang..." Seven crisp sounds were heard in succession. Ye Xingchen swung away seven samurai swords at an extremely fast speed, but when he swung away the last samurai sword, the sword in his hand could no longer be held.
Unable to withstand the tossing, it was broken into two sections, and the last ninja's katana struck like lightning.
"Don't..." Murong Rong cried out tenderly. She was heartbroken and wanted to use her body to block this fatal blow for Ye Xingchen, but her body was held tightly in Ye Xingchen's arms and she could not move.
.
Ye Xingchen's face showed no signs of sadness. Even though he knew that he would definitely die with this knife, he still refused to give up hope. It wasn't that he was afraid of death. He had already died once and didn't have much understanding of death.
Fear, he couldn't worry about Murong Rong. He would never die before Ouyang and others arrived.